I let open the old rusty gates and bees are the guards but harmless. <br />Flowers in the garden give fragrance to the visitors <br />And the old gardener welcome them with his smile toothless. <br />They come inside the homeless and we provide them a scanty meal <br />Which my beloved cooks with special ingredients. <br />I dress their wounds and give light medicines. <br />I have no idea why the police officers raided? <br />'Hey! Doctor you are under arrest for practicing without a license.' They insisted. <br />'I am sorry but I do voluntarily.' I said. <br />'Sorry is the cheapest word for an excuse.' A remark they passed. <br />In the court hearing the kind judge dismissed the case as she too doesn't have the oaths it seems. <br />I was perspired and it's broad daylight. <br />Anyhow I became a reputed doctor in my daydream.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-sand-castle-in-the-city-of-dreams/
